Nightmare Mane 6 Novels & Stories

She smiled sweetly at him, making an effort to press her lips against his smooth skin and she caught a whiff of his favorite aftershave, as she said, “A little to the left, love. The angle’s a bit off.” Aaron tilted his head, adjusting, and when the camera flashed again, she slid into the back seat, scooting over to the edge so he could join her. Only when the vehicle was moving did she remove the hideous glasses. It was both for the sun and her sunken eyes. Lately, she couldn’t get any sleep. Her dreams were haunted by moans and hot, earth-shattering sex.

Medical records cannot. *You have until tomorrow morning to publicly confess your crimes and step down as Alpha. Transfer all pack assets to a neutral council. Or pay $5,000,000 to make this disappear. Refuse both options, and these images go to every pack leader, every press outlet, every authority that matters.* *Your choice: controlled disgrace or total destruction.* My phone buzzed. Unknown number. "Did you receive our package?" The voice was electronically distorted. "Who is this?" "Someone who believes evidence speaks louder than denials. Tick tock, Andre."

André grumbled, kicking my bed as he pressed my alarm clock against my ear. I grumbled, opening my eyes to roll over and glare at my twin. His blue mohawk was braided and in his rainbow silk romper pajamas, looking like the gay pride swamp monster with that green overnight facial cream on his face and fuzzy neon blue slippers. If there was ever a poster child for being a prima-donna, it’s André. “Back off, rainbow swamp thing.” I grunted and shoved his foot, making him stumble. But of course, the bitch catches his balance like the agile werewolf he is instead of landing on his ass as I wanted. I huffed, throwing my blankets back to get out of bed.

Who the heck was Lord Draven and why was he teaching her such? He looked at her Auburn hair, and could only see River in them. His lost love that wasn't given a chance to bloom. The one he had hurt. He swallowed, trying to push aside sad thoughts and enjoy the lovely energy of this little girl. “And how old are you, little warrior?" he inquired gently. "Six and a half!" she announced proudly, holding up six fingers and wiggling a half-finger for good measure. "Six and a half, huh?" he repeated, a smile on his lips. "That's quite young to be worrying about bad men."

“When Boss said the one who brings the most girls here gets a big reward, Do you think I will let you win?” She heard footsteps approaching her, so she closed her eyes. She needed to find a way to alert the rest that she had already taken. No, they already know. Alexander had previously asked her to wear a bunny hairband, and glued to that hairband was a little camera invention of Nelson. However, she had no idea if she was still wearing it. “Let me see the kind of girl you brought back.” The man said this as he peered at Yulia. She could feel his breath on her skin, and he moved her hair backward. Her body was threatening to attack the man if he touched her, but before she could move, The m

Olivia would need to get used to seeing blood; she would be seeing a lot more of it. “Are you fucking insane?!”, she screamed at me. I guessed she did have some right to scream. Her dress was very beautiful. Jade knew how to get the job done, if only she did not betray the Brewers, the Mafia, she would have been fine by now. But there she was one on the ground, lifeless, blood oozing out of her head.

With that I fell into a deep slumber. I woke up with a pain in my neck,it wasn't easy sleeping on the bare floor. Also it seemed I had caught a cold, I sneezed and my eyes watered. I checked the time on my Watch..it was one of my most prized possession, it was given to me by Christine as a birthday gift. It was 6:30 AM. I quickly arranged myself, I was hungry as hell,but there was no way I could get anything to eat. The restaurant usually opens by 7:30AM, it would be a very long time but I have no choice.

When it faded along with her scream, I was anything but calm. Nick was on top of my almost naked mate. His zipper was down and it was obvious what he was about to do. In a second, I was flying towards him, transforming into my wolf midstride. With a roar, I leapt at him and pushed him off of her. He was bleeding already but I barely registered that as I tore into him. [Take care of Kitty] I commanded Neil and my brother in the mind link as I focused on Nick.

Realizing too late that I am no longer fully clothed, I try to hide myself from them but the man who bit me steps forward and says, “I claim this female, she is my mate. No one shall ever lay claim to her for as long as I live.” The minute he says this, they all chant something and then I watch as an old woman with a dagger walks up to me and dips the knife in an earthen bowl before tracing a symbol on my forehead. She exclaims, “From now on, she is known as Daniella, Eric’s mate from the Silent Walker pack. May the Goddess Luna surround them with love and give them many pups throughout their years. Blessed Be.”

Chapter 14. Angela has a dream where she's tied to a tree surrounded by blue water, she looks down at the water but she sees a different person as her reflection, a more powerful and stronger female that looks like her, but she could swear it wasn't her. Her reflection looked more lively, happy , chubby and refreshed. She paused for a second to notice if anything would happen to her reflection, but it was still there staring right in the face. Angela became even more scared, because she had never seen such a thing before. How can a reflection or shadow be more healthier than the person who owns the reflection?